Chapter 2703
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The entire sky was almost covered by the tribulation clouds. Thunder and lightning flashed, and Wen Tian's figure could no longer be seen. Everyone had already retreated into the capital city. At least there was a barrier that could block the lightning.
"Wen Tian, he …" Ye Zhen sincerely hoped that Wen Tian would succeed in his tribulation, but seeing such a large tribulation cloud, she was really worried.
"In the past, the High Lord's cultivation wasn't as strong as it is now, but he could still go through the Tribulation …" Wu Sheng didn't finish his sentence. Previously, Wen Tian didn't succeed in going through the Tribulation.
Ye Zhen whispered, "He didn't become a true dragon last time."
"That's because the Grand Emperor framed him," Lying Sheng said.
Ye Zhen remained silent.
"Why did the Grand Emperor leave?" Ah Bu looked around and didn't see any divine weapons in the nine heavens.
Wo Sheng said, "Maybe something happened to Jiutian."
If it wasn't for something big happening in the Nine Heavens, the Grand Emperor definitely wouldn't have left now.
Something more important than preventing a Supremacy from ascending to the Heavens, then the Nine Heavens should be in trouble.
"Mo Rongzhan?" Ah Bu raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Zhen.
"I don't know yet," said Wolsheng.
Ah Bu looked at the demonic beasts. Now, it wasn't just the demonic beasts. Almost everyone was paying attention to Wen Tian's tribulation.
Looking at the tribulation clouds, it would not be over in a short time.
"Mother, have you seen Wen 'er?" Ming Xi walked over, unable to conceal the worry in his eyes.
"No, isn't she always in the palace?" Ye Zhen asked in surprise. Her spiritual power was sealed, and she did not participate in the war. She must have stayed in the palace.
Ming Xi frowned. He couldn't find Shang 'er.
He was worried about her.
The little monster's performance today … He knew that the piece of meat that the Grand Emperor threw out had killed many sacred beasts. The little monster was just born and couldn't resist the temptation, but it could actually tell that it wasn't dragon meat.
The only possibility was that the monsters had already eaten the dragon meat.
However, he didn't dare to think about it. He didn't dare to guess the reason.
"Mother, I'll go find Wen'er." Mingxi said.
Ye Zhen also remembered the performance of the little monsters today. She glanced at the tribulation cloud. "I'll go with you."
Ming Xi nodded, and mother and son turned to leave for the Imperial Palace.
"Have you asked the monsters?" Ye Zhen asked in a low voice.
"Not yet." Actually, he didn't dare to ask. If the little monster really ate Shang 'er, he … he didn't know how to face his own spirit beast.
Ye Zhen said, "Ming Xi, the little monster is intelligent. It gets along very well with Rou 'er and will not treat Rou' er as food."
"I think so too." Ming Xi said in a low voice. He naturally didn't want to suspect the little monsters, but he couldn't find Shang Er.
"Mingxi, let the little monster come out. She will know where Jin 'er is." Ye Zhen said.
"Mother …" Ming Xi looked at Ye Zhen hesitantly.
Ye Zhen patted him on the shoulder. "You have to believe in the little monster. It is your spirit beast. If it really eats you, you will feel it."
Ming Xi was silent for a moment before finally summoning the monsters.
The monsters howled and jumped into his arms.
"Little Monster, where's Shang 'er?" Ming Xi rubbed its head. He should have trusted Little Monster.
But he also knew that Shang'er must have done something.
The little monster raised its head and looked at Ming Xi in a daze. Its expression was one of guilt.
Ming Xi's heart thumped. "Little monster?"
"Ow ow." The little monster pointed to the front. It knew where Shang'er was.
"What's wrong with Shang'er?" Ming Xi asked. "You … did you hurt her?"
The little monster's eyes stared at Ming Xi blankly.
Ming Xi sighed softly and rubbed the little monster's head. "Well, I know."
They went all the way to Yongfu Palace.
This was the palace where Ye Zhen used to live when she was the Empress. After so many years, it was still the same as before.
"Shang'er!" As soon as Ming Xi entered the bedroom, he saw Shang'er in the corner. She didn't look very well. Her little face looked pale and almost transparent.
Ye Zhen was also shocked when she saw it. She hurried over to take Shang'er's pulse. "Did you lose blood?"
Ming Xi picked Shang'er up and gently placed her on the bed. "How did you become like this?"
"Ow ow." The little monster cried.
Shang'er looked at the little monster and smiled weakly. "Are you all okay?"
Ye Zhen grabbed her other hand. There was still a wound on her wrist that hadn't healed yet. "Shang'er, did you give the little monster … to drink your blood?"
"The little monster refused to drink. I forced it." Shang'er whispered. "I know how the holy beasts died in the past. I didn't want the little monster to be the same."
"Then you shouldn't do this to yourself." Ye Zhen said. "Your cultivation and spiritual power were sealed. If something really happened, it would be difficult for me to save you."
Shang'er smiled. "The little monster won't eat me."
She reached out to the little monster. "Right, little monster?"
The little monster made a coquettish sound in its throat. It slowly came to Shang'er's side and rubbed against her hand.
"You see, even if it drank my blood and already knows the taste of dragon blood, it still won't eat me." Shang'er smiled happily.
Ye Zhen gave Shang'er a spirit medicine and gave her some spirit spring water.
It took a while for Shang'er's complexion to recover.
"Don't do this in the future." Ye Zhen whispered. She glanced at her son. "You two stay here. I'm going out. Wen Tian is crossing his tribulation."
Shang'er was stunned. The fierce thunder outside was not a battle, but Wen Tian crossing his tribulation?
"Is Wen Tian going to become a real dragon?" Shang'er asked.
"Perhaps." Ye Zhen nodded. "I hope he will succeed."
Ye Zhen left Yongfu Palace, leaving only Ming Xi and Shang'er in the bedroom.
"Ming Xi …" Shang'er softly called out Ming Xi's name.
Ming Xi didn't speak, just looked at her silently.
"Are you angry?" Shang'er asked. She could feel Ming Xi's displeasure.
"Why am I unhappy?" Ming Xi asked.
Shang'er glanced at the little monster. "Because I let the little monster drink my blood."
"Why did you do that?" Ming Xi asked.
"I was afraid that the little monster would be poisoned like other holy beasts." Shang'er said that as long as the little monster knew the taste of real dragon blood, it would not be easily tempted. "The little monster knew it was me, so it didn't eat me."
Ming Xi asked, "Have you thought about what if?"
Shang'er whispered, "I've been with the little monster for so long. I believe there will be no accidents, and I won't let what if happen!"
"You're taking a risk. If the little monster can't control itself, it will treat you as food." Ming Xi said in a deep voice. "I've been afraid that you will disappear."
The little monster on the side cried a few times. It seemed that it wasn't happy with Ming Xi's misunderstanding.
Shang'er grinned. "I'm a little white dragon. It won't be that easy for something to happen to me."
Ming Xi was about to say something when a dragon's roar suddenly came from outside.
"Take me to see." Shang'er hurriedly cried.
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